The next day, early morning.
Molly had tossed and turned all day and was utterly exhausted.
When she woke up, the sun was already shining on her behind.
"Eh? Who covered me with the blanket?"
As Molly came to, she found herself covered with a blanket and stared in a daze.
She faintly remembered sleeping in a daze in the middle of the night, feeling chilly, pitifully curled up on the sofa... shivering.
A snicker sounded from not too far away.
"There's only you and me in this house, who else could have covered you with a blanket? This is the time when you should say thank you."
"Pfft, who needs it."
Molly replied disdainfully, bluntly countering, "Don't forget, you're the one who needs my help right now!"
"Fine, then we're even."
"Even my foot, you wish," Molly suddenly sat up from the sofa, sticking her tongue out at Yi Lin's back, "You owe Miss Molly big time!"
"You're called Mo... Mo what again?"
"You dare?"
Although her words were fierce, Molly's tone weakened.
